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"Why should I?", she questioned with a small laugh and pulled her hair over her shoulders. She pulled her keys from the back of her denim short pockets and unlocked the car. She opened the door and got in. "To your house, right Linds?", she questioned and cranked the car. She was okay with just one Directioner in the car, but it was a group of people she was shy around.



